Comeback Of The Reborn Lady の小説・ストーリー

It was something both of us weren’t expecting but we accepted it since it was a blessing. I learned that there was a reason I was reborn as Sayori. Just like what Empress Yukina said, maybe our lives in the future weren’t meant for us to live. Maybe it was a trial for what we should really be living in. Everything we experienced in the future was to prepare us for this moment. We aren’t sure if we were the only ones who were reborn but if there was something certain, it was that we were meant to stay here. Every moment we are happy here is a moment worth cherishing.

I don’t breathe too heavily either, afraid that this is too good to be true. “No, Fiona. I’m here. See?” She takes my hand and lifts it to her cheek, letting me touch her. Warmth, unlike the cold feeling I always felt in my dreams, seeps into my fingers. “I’m right here. The Goddess has allowed me to come back.” “What do you mean ‘come back’? I don’t… what is happening?” She smiles, turns her head, and kisses my palm. “She has allowed me to be reborn.” Almost before she could finish her words, I throw my arms around her, tears spilling from my eyes as I cry into her shoulder.

he said, taking his seat. Kenziel looked up, acknowledging his colleague's presence with a nod. "What is it, Herzl?" He asked, straightening his back. "I'm quite busy for now." "Don't worry, it won't take long." Herzl enunciated, dipping his hand in the small bag with him. "I bought something to help hasten Rebecca's regeneration. It'll numb the pains she'll be feeling, and the heavy shoulder too." Kenziel's brows was creased, his curiosity getting better of him. "What is it?" He asked, his eyes solely on Herzl's small bag. "Is it a potion... or?"

Not only were her previous efforts wiped out, but also her future path to immortality had a limit. But now, everything was restored. And that was not all. After regaining her physique, Maya Kaye felt that there was a stronger force in her body than before. It was like a phoenix undergoing nirvana. Rebirth. She became younger and stronger. She stood there for a long time. After she finally confirmed that she was not dreaming, but that her physique had returned. She immediately covered her mouth with her hands, and her tears fell down like beads with a broken string. "I can finally stand with everyone again..."

"Don't you want revenge from the man who destroyed your beautiful life?" Princess Orla simply nodded her head, not thinking twice about it. "And you must discover the answer to your second question on your own. You will find out your 'How you got the Rebirth' when you get your revenge," the Moon Goddess said. ~~~~~~~~~~ The story is quite different from other Rebirth stories. The element of Rebirth comes after a few chapters as I wanted to give you time to understand the story. Please don't get confused. This is my first attempt at writing a werewolf/Lycan story. Constructive Feedback is always welcome. I hope you will enjoy it.

The witch grabbed the lady by the neck letting her dangle in the air, her legs kicking in defense. The witch peeked at the lady's smooth skin and striking resemblance to a superstar she once knew. " You are so pretty. Too bad you will die for the second time today. " " I only got reborn. I don't want to die again "the lady cried again. Two weeks ago, God gave her a second chance, and now someone wanted to kill her again. Life was too cruel to her. Without any more due, the witch shredded the lady into pieces and ate her. She wiped the blood on her lips, then smiled viscously.

I concluded and with that I removed the phone from my ear , I slowly stood up to my feet and walked towards my wardrobe, I pulled it open and my gaze met with Damon’s army green blazer. I contemplated giving it back to him but what logical explanation would I give to him on returning it, what if these items does not even exist in his present world and I end up looking like a fool. How in the world would I tell him that we’ve had an intimate encounter before, but I died that night and somehow got reborn without sounding crazy, I exhaled deeply and closed the wardrobe with a soft thud. This would definitely be one of my deepest darkest secret.

My eyes snapped open. My breathing was uneven, chest rising and falling rapidly. This wasn’t a dream. This was a past life. My hands trembled as I stared at the pendant again. I had died. And I was here again. Reborn. In the same world. With the same people. With Aurelia still alive. A slow, dangerous smile curved my lips. “So that’s how it is,” I muttered. Fate gave me another chance. Not to repeat mistakes. Not to watch from the sidelines.

"I came back to visit my hometown, but I was ambushed along the way. On top of that, you had always said in your past life that after we got married, we would spend our honeymoon in Costa Solara. That's why I came back." Hearing this, I realized he had been reborn as well. Lucio studied my expression carefully before saying, "Have you been reborn as well? Otherwise, how could you have written Bella's name on the invitation back then?" I didn't answer him directly. Instead, I said coldly, "There is no need to dwell on the past. What's over is over. Take care of your health." As I turned to leave, Lucio called out after me, "What do you mean, 'no need to dwell on it'? After all this time, do y

The second I walked in, I knew her. Martha. Same healer from before. The one James bribed in my last life. Swapped my newborn for Emily's and swore up and down that mutt was mine. "Luna, don't worry," she said, all sugar, stepping in close. "I'll take good care of you and your pup."